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Artist :The Roots
Album :Things Fall Apart
Title :

Without A Doubt

("You'll soon depart.." *echoes from the last track*)

Chorus: Malik B (2X)

Yothe feet that I walk with
The ears that I hear withthe eyes that I see with
The mouth that I talk withthe terror that I stalk with
Now it's time to spark shit

[Malik B]
Look GodI walk around a little edgy already
Y'all MC's come into my facebut my aim's steady
M-illitant is skilled in most strategic plan
I float across seas andbreezed across land
Standinin these thoughts of murder within
The structure of this world that's corrupted with sin
I'm always hittinto leave MC's guessin
For any transgressionin my perimeter
there will be a blessingand your explicit intoxicated
buddha sessionto stop stressin
me with the madnessputtin niggaz on my had list
No sadness is feltyou shuffled and your cards get dealt
Jim Carrey ass niggaz start to melt
Impact like a buckle bein swung from off a belt
Any help for shelterwhen in the realms of a welter
My weight will tilt yahold alignments and change your filter
My attitude a product of society
So sometimes for gratitudeyou know you can't rely on me
Niggaz eyein mewith looks of they anxiety
Wonderin what's in my heartvelocity or piety
Yoit depends on which oneyou bring to surface
At times I get trifebut what to worship is my purpose
Malik B blend with the treeto spot an enemy
You cloggin me up catnow vacant the vicinity


[Malik B]
I'm symbolic to a ballotit's Abdul Malik
Don't approach with bullshitI'm quick to call it invalid
Route through your districtwe keep it simplistic
No need for the rapper to talkput it on halt
Show me the vaultor the safecause I'm on the paper chase
Wade through route states for bout thirty down my waist
I'm tryin to get itthese rain bottlin thoughts become acidic
With one in the chamberready to aim and spit it
A girlfriend and team made nigga cash just splintered
I take what you got to givecause I got to live
The last hourI bet your ass ?
Might act upbut I still can pass dowa
I'm usin new ways to try to reach these better days
Instead of tryin to take you under I just make you wonder
I still fastmake salaatand pay zakaat
I didn't make Haj yetbut that's my next project
Livin two livesone of turn and one with true lies
Keepin a hoeknowin these hands into my du'a
In the quarters livin modest with my nigga Trotter
I circle my foeslike tawaf around the kaba
I used to live lifelike there was no manana
Now I'm treatin every breathlike it was your honor
I'm Mill-itill-itant with the Fifth that stand firm
like a pillarI'm I and T-L like Manilla

Chorus 2X

This is what it's all about (7X)

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